Whoa, sent fallin' off the couch I'm hoppin' on
Drunk in love with every bottle, tryna copy Tom (no)
Coffee, tell you this productive, but it's often not
Off and on, the light inside the noggin go, it's prolly not fixed yet
Call the electrician in
The cans, caps, poppins, ups, downs, cigs
Power to 'em, magic sounds, poof, now, it's fixed
Playin' cops and robbers, driving up and down, fit
Figured 'em for a spender, but that's an honest assessment
Every time I pull they card, they know it's costing 'em credit
Teens calling him a don, and think he calm and collected
But, honestly, I'm too attached and actin' often depen-, fuck
Livin' up to the peckin' order
Pick ya jacket out, it's 80, but I just needa show her
Sweatin' bullets, but she smiling, so know we just endure 'em
Shots at eight o'clock, can't take another Monday feeling sober
Dance 'til ya dead (oh, yeah)
(Yeah) off with ya head
Sayin', "Yeah," three times, Chris Brown (oh), wet the bed
From the cold sweats, all drenched, onto the next
Reason to overthink, wanna be as thoughtless as them
Who them, though?
Invisible opposition, they picture a cross with both arms out positioned
Will God forgive him?
Idols only for easy targets (oh), it's easy to bargain with a mob (oh)
Just give 'em a body to cushion the rocks they sending
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if ya live hard-hard, play it hard
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if you burn the candle at both ends, pay the price
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if ya live hard-hard, play it hard
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if you burn the candle at both ends, pay the price
When the gun's gone, store buy five new shades
With the Oaks on, four eyes, my new name
Animal, 'hind doors, I hide true blame
With the hope gone, what I'm gon' find through pain?
Paint the Sistine on the giant's shoulder I'm standing on
Done told things to the damn preacher, that sadden mom
Dad's gone read this and analyze every pattern
Aw, the humanity
Gettin' trashed for my sanity
Happens to the best, we day die, and night, resurrect
Bewitched my whole soul, the pride and my prejudice
Often by the lonely, by myself for so long
If she talk and look like me, then that is my fetish
Um-um, yes, finish my sentence with a stutter
So, often I'm off in my own lil' fantasy
Those I hold close can tell I'm not listening
Leaving me only broke hope and my shitty dreams
Whose fault? Only me
Bonified hustler, M.I.A
Where is he? In the room? Am I dead, am I sleep?
Enemies in my vicinity (oh)
AKA the mirror, hate to look, I'm not the same
Never mind that
Spot the missions out, the plot what I'm preparin' for
Speak different, got decode me like Paramore
Pickin' at yo' fears like a therapist, I'm on until the sun up
Lookin' at my peers like, "I hate when you have fun, shut up"
Summer ain't got shit on me, this shit right out the oven, Jack
I'm yo' nemesis, akin to Tyrant got 'em duckin', Jack
Sucker pack smoking, black spies
Damn, highs ain't as fire as they used to be, but better than my other plans
Lookin' for a hack, that's another man
Lookin' for a phonk copycat, that's another man
I came too far to sell out, rather shell out my problems and be honest
All this truth I'm spittin' sent in from the motherland
Can't even say that I'm the better one (yeah)
Tell a cheese AMV makin' (yeah) motherfucker that he better run (oh)
Breakin' out the lane like a DUI
See you, guy, thank you to my fans
I'm Sugs, boy, charming to meet you
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if ya live hard-hard, play it hard
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if you burn the candle at both ends, pay the price
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if ya live hard-hard, play it hard
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya know, if you burn the candle at both ends, pay the price